Ning Bufan waved his hand, hurriedly saying, "No, no, no, I don't want to bully an old man."
"Hehe..." Wang Shijiu's face was contorted with wrinkles, his expression more than just ferocious. He rubbed his fists together, slowly approaching the wooden sword-wielding youth, his eyes flashing with golden light.
If he didn't beat this top-ranked Heavenly Secrets Ranking into a pig's head today, he wouldn't be Wang Shijiu anymore!
Just at this critical moment, Ning Bufan shook his head disdainfully, snorted coldly, and lightly took out more than a dozen gold ingots from his sleeve, casually tossing them onto the stall, and said indifferently, "This is the reward."
Wang Shijiu's forward-leaning body suddenly stiffened, and he swallowed hard. Good heavens, he had misjudged him. It turned out
